Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 156 The True Person Appears

"Last time we were in the car just like this, you were very enthusiastic, very proactive..." Alan coaxed Sadie with the little rationality he had left: "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle..." "Don't." Sadie pushed him hard, but she couldn't push him away.

Alan's drug effect was kicking in, exciting him to the extreme.

He took off his shirt, pinned Sadie's hands, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Sadie instinctively dodged, and at that moment, she inadvertently saw his lower back...

There was just an empty space, no wolf-head tattoo at all!

Her eyes widened in shock, her mind in complete disarray! It wasn't him, it was not!

How could this be?

"Sadie..." Alan's sensual lips grazed her cheek, about to kiss her red lips.

"Impostor!" Sadie slapped him hard: "You impostor!"

"What?" Alan was stunned by the slap.

"You're not him; you don't have the wolf-head tattoo on your back." Sadie shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be him? What on earth are you up to?" "Does it matter that much?" Alan's drug effect had fully taken hold, he wasn't in a state to think rationally, his only thought was to possess Sadie.

"I like you, you're mine..."

He forcefully pinned Sadie's wrists above her head, then reached to tear at her clothes...

"Don't-" Sadie kept struggling.

Then, the sound of a car approached, followed by a loud "bang," a Rolls-Royce slammed into the Lamborghini.

The Lamborghini jolted violently, tossing Alan off Sadie.

Sadie hurriedly pushed the car door open, trying to escape, but fell from the car, rolling into the bushes.

Pain shot through the wounds on her shoulder and neck.

She tried to stand, but her arm was limp as if dislocated, and she collapsed again...

Suddenly, a pair of black leather shoes came into view, causing her to gasp and frantically back away.

But when she realized who stood before her; she was dumbfounded...

His tall and upright figure shone, even in the dark of night, a mysterious and chilling mask exuding an intimidating presence, and his deep, sea-like eyes flickered with intense fury! It was him; he had come!

"You are the one..."

In this moment, Sadie was sure, it was indeed him!

Micah bent down and lifted her, his low voice containing a controlled calm: "Why didn't you listen?"

"It really is you." Tears streamed down Sadie's face as she clung tightly to his neck. "I thought I'd never see you again..."

"Baby..." Alan hopped out of the car, intending to replace Sadie, but instead, he saw a man in black wearing a mask, holding Sadie and walking slowly towards him... Like a god of hell, redeeming his beloved. Yet, those eyes held the devil's murderous intent!!

"Micah..."

Alan's voice was so low it was as if only he could hear himself.

Even with the drugs taking effect and his consciousness blurring, he knew that Micah could take his life with just a reach of his hand.

Indeed, Micah's grasp tightened around his neck, the strength could suffocate him instantly...

"Ah..." Alan's eyes went wide, his face purpling, his futile struggle appeared both helpless and redundant.

"Damn it!" Micah cursed through clenched teeth, his body emanating intense flames.

"Mi...Micah..."

Alan made this sound from his throat, trying to awaken Micah's reason.

But the strength in Micah's hand grew heavier and heavier...